Chapter 51

Declan forced himself to take another bite of the fish tacos, fighting the urge to gag. Compared to Valerie's cooking, Giselle's dish was practically inedible.

But he wasn't about to crush Giselle's spirit, so he forced a stiff smile and muttered, "It's... alright."

There was no way he could convincingly lie and say it was good.

Giselle, mistaking their lack of complaints for praise, relaxed a bit